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wiz(hardhittinent) - speeding lyrics

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artist: wiz
t-tle: #speeding (prod by kidg*nius t-to beats)
lable:hard hittin ent..†

hook 1 : wiz
speeding to the paper speeding to the paper
gettin to the money
gettin to the money
they was mad at me when i pulled up
cuz they seen the sh-t i pulled off
i made some thing out of nothing
you ain’t getting paper why you hustleing
you ain’t getting paper why you hustleing
i dont ask no body that 4 nothing
these suckers make it hard for me to trust them

verse 1 : wiz
speeding to the paper speeding to the paper
i need the money now and not a second later
all these jewels on my neck
i feel like i’m king tut
getting to the paper watch me f-ck it up

i made something out of nothing
i hard to go and get it no discussion
so if they ever cross me then it’s f-ck em
these suckers make it hard for me to trust em
(nope)
speeding to the money , speeding to the money
gettin to the paper , gettin to the paper

and the sh-t i’m smoking man it suppa potent
so many thing has happened i have no emotion
i’m just try to f-ck no i ain’t tryn to date ya
only worried bout the money
focused on the paper
speeding to the money
speeding to the money
getting to the paper
getting to the paper

hook 2 : wiz
speeding to the paper speeding to the paper
gettin to the money
gettin to the money
they was mad at me when i pulled up
cuz they seen the sh-t i pulled off
i made some thing out of nothing
you ain’t getting paper why you hustleing
you ain’t getting paper why you hustleing
i dont ask no body that 4 nothing
these suckers make it hard for me to trust them

verse 2 : wiz
this life is not a game
no its not a game
took a couple losses had no one to blame
learn it on my own
some thing i had to change
addicted to the money
f-ck all the fame
we’re gettin paper and they salty
even if they tried you coudnt stop me
sh-t ain’t right and we’re the ones your mad at
f-ck em all cuz there the ones we laught at
mad when we step up in the building
all i’m tryn to do is 2 stack this up to the ceiling
i be makeing moves wile everybody chilln
all they do is hate and wonder why we winning
fast money x fast cars x we live a fast life
used to dream about it now we living it
they mad at me plotting try to slow me down
come cuz they made im really getting it

hook 2 : wiz
speeding to the paper speeding to the paper
gettin to the money
gettin to the money
they was mad at me when i pulled up
cuz they seen the sh-t i pulled off
i made some thing out of nothing
you ain’t getting paper why you hustleing
i dont ask no body that 4 nothing
these suckers make it hard for me to trust them



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